Keith Coogan is just the slashiest in this movie. What I really, really want to do is write angsty post-movie fic featuring Sean's character and Keith's character taking comfort in each other. It would be really depressing, I'm sure, and therefore totally up my alley.

But I have to wait for my DVD to get here first. God, I'm a dork.

I never read Nancy Drew. I think because as a wee little girl I identified more strongly with boys and therefore rejected all female role models on principle.